Judging from the location information, Cedric was heading full speed towards an unfinished construction site in Saint Domingo.
Clearly, the Biotechnology company wasnât stupid. They chose to meet outside their corporate building.
This indicated that the fatalities from the Nightingale project were unexpected.
The company didnât regard the lives of the lower class as valuable, but only when those lives were lost as predicted. Only then did it not matter.
If the deaths were unexpected, especially in human experimentation projects, it would send a bad signal to clients and the market.
They didnât care about the lives of the lower class, but they cared about the market reaction.
In the car, the three of them checked their gear. V suddenly asked while holding the raccoon dog, "Why can we just use raccoon dogs now?"
"Mainly, itâs because we are now connected with two arms dealers. Cheson is connected to the company, and Roshan is connected to the smuggling Wanderers.
They will keep their mouths shut about thisâalthough, whether they talk or not, someone will suspect that they got it from them.
Besides, I didnât say you could use the raccoon dog to immediately kill the Biotechnology people when you first see them."
V reluctantly put the raccoon dog back in the trunk after hearing that. "I thought I could use this big baby again."
Lille didnât speak, but it was likely that they would need to use that thing.
Some details in the game were a bit fuzzy to Lille, but he vaguely remembered that Cedric seemed to have cyber psychosis.
Cedric had already stopped by nowâarriving at the meeting place.
Lille rubbed his templesâthis could be troublesome.
Ding dong.
Lilleâs communicator suddenly rangâthe caller was Regina Jones.
Lille hesitated for a moment, then quickly answered.
Regina: "Hello, Burger King. Iâm the fixer in this part of the Watson District. You might not come here often, but Iâm contacting you because you dealt with a cyber psychosis incident on the street last time.
Besides normal commissions, I also release notices for handling cyber psychosis. Iâm researching cyber psychosis.
If you can subdue someone with cyber psychosis, Iâm willing to pay for it."
Lille thought it was too coincidentalâhe might just be dealing with someone having a cyber psychotic episode!
"Thatâs great. I might be tracking a potential cyber psychosis case. Can you handle it?"
The person on the other end hesitated.
Regina: "...Iâm not sure, can you elaborate?"
Lille: "Biotechnology signed a cooperation agreement with a red ochre tribe. Someone died, and a guy infected with something got really angry and dragged the body to confront them. I suspect he might go crazy."
Regina: "If youâre certain he has cyber psychosis, try to disable him non-lethallyâI didnât expect our first cooperation would be proposed by you."
Regina: "You already have an outsourcing law enforcement contract with NCPD. I will have someone extend your license time, collect as much on-site data as possible, and I will handle the follow-up."
Lille: "Thanks, no need to pay for this oneâthough this might seem a bit unfair, but you wouldnât charge me, right?"
Regina: "Of course, since youâre willing to work for free, why would I refuse? Good luck."
...
Bang.
The car door closed, and the Biotechnology soldiers got out, facing Cedric.
The leading one was his contact, Brandon Murphy.
"Donât come any closerâwhereâs the body? Weâll handle it."
Murphy appeared cautious but also very arrogant, constantly gripping his gun.
Cedric suppressed his rage and pointed to the trunk.
"Itâs in the back. Are you coming over, or...?"
"Iâll go." Murphy signaled to the two followers behind him, and the three walked towards the trunk together.
The trunk popped open with a click.
The body was wrapped in a black body bag, and Cedric watched with a sudden wave of sorrow.
Andri was his good brother. They had roamed the Evil Land together for almost 30 years.
Yes, they wanted to retire, so they eventually agreed to Hectorâs cooperation scheme with Biotechnology.
But... not like this.
Murphy unzipped the body bag, revealing the corpse insideâ
Just then, the sun came out.
Sunlight streamed through the decayed factory, through the early morning frost, illuminating Andriâs corpse.
Even in death, the cellsâ instinctual response to electromagnetic radiation didnât cease.
His body suddenly emitted a faint glow. Then visibly, like willow fluff consumed by fire, his skin began to burn and decompose, followed by muscles and nerves...
Murphy was stunned at this sight, instinctively jumping back and colliding with Cedric.
"Lookâheâs right here, why arenât you watching?"
Cedricâs low, husky voice made Murphyâs heart tremble. He turned aroundâand in his Prosthetic Eye, Cedricâs red Tactical Prosthetic Eye began to tremble violently!
That was a sign of information flow disorder, where physiological system chaos caused the prostheticâs smart armor to generate massive data conflicts on the cyber network!
"Look!"
Cedric growled, lifting a murderous shotgun, and blew away a terrified soldier behind Murphy!
"Cyber psychosis! Heâs gone mad!"
Another soldier immediately aimed his gun at Cedric and fired!
Cedric fiercely slammed Murphyâs head against the trunk and then pushed his leg muscles to the limit, charging towards the soldier, bullets hitting his prosthetics and torso. Ordinarily, when bullets hit the body, it would be paralyzed by intense pain.
The pain would bombard your brain. Numbness would seize your limbs, and blood loss would mean with each heartbeat, youâd feel like youâre being cut open.
But these pains were nothing compared to the excruciating agony in his nerves right now!
The pain somehow sharpened his prosthetics, which even started to overclock naturally!
He wasnât afraid of bullets at all!
Bang!
Releasing the full power of his enhanced tendons, Cedric slammed into the Biotechnology soldierâs chest like a cannonball!
Even so, his hand didnât forget to aim. With a bizarre angle, he positioned the shotgun under the soldierâs jawâ
Bang!
The soldierâs body flew sideways, while his head turned into a spray of blood and fragments.
Murphyâs head hit the carâs trunk, but the damage was minor since his skull had been reinforced.
Seeing Andriâs body disintegrate under the sunlight up close, however, put him into a panic.
It wasnât until the second gunshot that he snapped back, raising his gun to aimâ
Cedric paused, then chose to hurl his gun!
The killing shotgun was a heavy weapon. Thrown with Cedricâs full strength, it hit Murphyâs reinforced skull with a thud like a catapulted stone.
The reinforced skull could deflect bullets, but it couldnât stop someone from smashing it with a hammer.
Murphyâs head buzzed with the impact.
Cedric then grabbed Murphyâs gun from his hand, locking him in a grapple, pinning him against the car.
"Ah... fuck you, let me go... ah!"
Crack.
Cedric snapped Murphyâs arm like breaking a chickenâs wing.
No reinforced joints or shock-absorbing bones could withstand powerful reverse-angle pressure.
Murphyâs right hand was twisted around his neck and snapped against the back of his head, using his own neck as leverage to break it.
After that, Cedric released Murphy, allowing him to turn around. He used Murphyâs own rifle to blow off one of his legs.
Finally, he dropped the rifle and ignored Murphyâs screams, pressing his head against Andriâs decomposing body.
"You want to watch? Then watch closely, you bastard, see how Andri died because of you..."
"Look!"